The Little Boy Spit Poem by Gary Michael Bryant Gary Michael Bryant
The Little Boy Spit
The little boy spit on the ground
Took his finger, rub it all around
He spit on the dog and cat
Spit inside his baseball hat
Spit on his sister and brother
Also spit on his loving mother
The dad grabbed him and said
No spitting as he turned butt red
That little boy learned his lesson
Quit spitting became a good son
By Gary Michael Bryant
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